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It's not too late to join is it?
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OOC: No, it's not too late. Not at all.
IC: *John continued sniping, downing 3 more zombies.*
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Castle ploughed his way through several zeds to reach his hideout. His twin machetes cut through decayed necks like knife through butter. He quickly unlocked the door, dashed in and slammed the huge metal-reinforced door. Castle slid the metal bar through the holders.
"Thank God"
He looked in his backpack."Let's see... Bread, tinned spaghetti, three cans of that, and some meat." It was a good haul of food. He'd had enough of dried fruit and condensed milk. He took out his nickel-plated M1911, made sure it was loaded, slipped the mag back in and slid it into his holster. He then took out his Commando, did the same, then put it on the weapon rack above his bed.
He then went updtairs to the roof to check that his Dragunov was loded, then set up the bipod on the pile of sandbags, then BANG!
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*The zombies out flanked Jack and Heather pushing there backes to the main hideout*
"I was saveing this you bastereds"
*Jack pulled out two machine guns and started fireing into the horde.
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"...en, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five... That's all? Twenty-five heads exploded? I thought there were more zed." Castle "Hunter" Flair checked his rifle for the last time. "Okay, perimeter clear, rifle loaded, 8:45. Bedtime." Castle whistled as he walked downstairs. He flicked on the radio. The National Survivor Radio show was broadcasting rather loudly. He quickly turned it down, not wanting to attract more attention. "... and from recent reports from Eden, over 35 hundred people have made it..." Castle stared at the ceiling "Yeah but they don't come an' rescue us, do they?" He turned it off and fell asleep, while one of the boarded up windows started to give way...
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*the gun fire had barly slowed down the horde*
"☺☺☺☺!"
*Jack dived into his home*
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*A zombie shambled towards Heather's back. John raised his rifle back up, and put a bullet through it's head.*
"Quick! Get in!"
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*Jack grabed some ammo and fired out the window*
"Die!"
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A plank of wood dropped to the floor, making a gap big enough for one zombie to get through. What the hell was that?, thought Castle as he heard the plank fall. He looked up. "Oh, ****..." He quickly grabbed the Commando off of the rack and fired off a couple of rounds. The zombie fell down, but he wasn't taking any chances. He unloaded a few more rounds into the corpse. More zed started to pour in. "Great." Castle ran upstairs, grabbing his machetes and M1911 on the way. He quickly packed everything he could fit into his backpack, grabbed his portable radio, climbed to the roof and grabbed his sniper. He then jumped the small gap to the next building and ziplined down to the other. "Nice escape, I guess", he sighed.
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*a zombie jumped right throught the window and jumped on Jack*
"this is getting old dont you think"
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Castle spoke into the radio. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He repeated the same message for each frequency the radio had. "I give up!" he yelled out on top of his new home. He had fortified this building incase an event like this ever happened. "Crap! Forgot to cut the zipline. He went over to the sturdy rope cut it of with the machete. He went over to his samsonite supply crate. "Flare gun, three flares, dual sawn offs, few grenades and a detonator" He knew what the detonator was for. It was to activate the C4 that was planted under his first home, and the second back-up. It activate the first C4, then the secondary. He pressed the button. Castle watched as his old home went up in flames, and heard the zed scream out in agony. "Sons of b*****s..."
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Heather made her way back inside stationing herself at the nearest window. She continued to shoot the zombies her eyes trailed up to the sky as smoke rose from an unknown location. She shook her head returning her attention back to the zombies killing a few more.
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Castle put down the flare gun. "No need to use it, I guess. People'll see the smoke and flames." He checked his weapons. The CAR-15 was completely loaded. Same with his pistol and rifle.
He heard gunfire off in the distance and saw some infected trying to storm a house. Probably a whole bunch of people, he thought. He had an idea. He picked up every thing he could carry, including weapons. He hurried down the fire escape ladder, now wearing a Russian trench coat and hat. Castle sprinted through the streets, using the shadows to stay hidden. "Their sense of smell will probably help them though" Castle though out loud.
He made it to the house and stay in the shadows. "Don't wanna get shot." When the coast was clear of infected, Castle had a small window of oppurtunity. He ran for the door and pounded on it. "Let me in!"
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"what part of ☺☺☺☺ off dont you understand"
*a larg shatter was heard at the back of the house*
"good dam it"
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*John ran down to the door where he had heard knocking. Opening it, he gestured the man in.*
"Get in, quick! There are zombies everywhere!"
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Castle bolted in. "Gee, ya think?!"
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"Ha! Well, what's your name?"
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*4 zombies surrounded Jack*
"dam you"
*Jack lunged fowered killing another zombie only to hear more windows smash in the house*
"Heather... last time I lis... listen to you"
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Heather glared over at Jack shooting a few zombies around him, "I don't recall saying anything throughout this entire zombie fight. So I don't know what your talking about!"
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"Castle. What's yours?" He asked as he pulled out his machetes.
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"this was your idear"
*Jack beat off another zombie*
"Im exausted"
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"This is your idea of fun?' Castle asked as he stabbed a zombie and cut the head off another.
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"Since when was it my idea to fight zombies? Your the one that wanted to stand and fight and I just so happened to agree with not running and--oh nevermind!" Heather shot down a few more zombies shaking her head, "And no...this isn't really all that fun..."
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"Wait a second...It WAS my idea to fight the zombies..."
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*John shot another.*
"Maybe we should relocate while we're still, y'know, alive."
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"hand to hand combat is so much harder while in riot armour, I dont think I can move for much longer"
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"Maggot sacks!" Castle let a clip of Commando rounds out on a group of zed, tearing them to shreds. "I've been waitin' for this!"
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*Jack got up*
"well looks like the caverlry is here"
*the zombies have almost swamed Jack*
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Castle reloaded and fired upon the zombies surrounding Jack. He then took out the dual sawn offs and started to kill with those.
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"thank you"
*Jack pulled himself up*
"how many more are there I cant keep up for much longer"
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He offed another infected and reloaded the shotguns. "I dunno. Atleast ten."
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"I now where going to get along all ready"
*Jack decapted another zombie*
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Heather pulled out her bat killing a few zombies with it.
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"Well, now that that's taken care of," John said, as he fired point blank at a zombie's head. "We should leave, look what they did to the place..."
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*Jack was breathing hevly be this point*
"next time Im going to use long range fighting"
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"Oh, it's over already..." Castle whined "Dammit, I was looking forward to this, considering they made me blow up my own home."
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"just be glade your not dead, now help me barrcade befor more show up"
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Castle walked over to help Jack, pickking up a few planks of wood. "So, what's your name? Never got it."
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"It's a rather weird one, Castle." He finished hammering the boards on. "So, what's your story? How'd you end up here?"
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